I have searched the web for several days and cannot find anything on getting help for dealing with what my father perpetrated on me and others.
After the last time I posted here, I found a therapist whom I thought was good. She turned out to be another dud.

For the first time in my life, I confronted a therapist about their unprofessional attitude and behaviors. I was shocked by her need to defend herself for each one of my complaints. I later read that 80 to 90% of clients never confront their therapists. They just leave therapy. Here I attempted to present my list of grievances and she quickly defended herself. Later she turned the tables and questioned my list, wondering whether I had lumped previous grievances against another therapist with hers. I shocked her by saying I had not yet made that list.
My former therapist did help me confirm that my father was a psychopath, a sadistic pedophile, and the worst... a serial killer. I say 'was' because I believe he is no longer alive.
The first time I witnessed my father commit a criminal act I was three. At 10 years old, I saw many more criminal acts perpetrated by my father.
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had a great support system with a friend I met online. She no longer wants to hear the things I remember, so I no longer share them. She found them too gruesome. I don't blame her. They're too gruesome for me. Sometimes I lack the words to describe what I witnessed and what was done to me.
Next month I see a psychiatrist and hope he can help me further recover from happened to me.
After my NM died in 2010, the memories flooded my nightmares and I poured them out on paper. I wrote over 750,000 words using a journal and several stories. After a recommendation from another writer, I dumped my original novel which I started in 2003 and began a memoir about my father's criminal acts and how I survived being in his presence. I finished the first draft in less than three months using the journal entries and stories I had written from 2010 through 2012. I started the editing this year (2013). I never thought writing a memoir would be this daunting a task. Each chapter brings me closer to the reality I lived through and how I had to dissociate in different ways to stay sane in the face of crazy making.
I found several websites about women who married psychopaths or sociopaths. However those do not quite help my situation as none of those men committed the atrocities my father perpetrated on others.